American comics: From the black robes to becoming the ultimate Doomsday

“We must kill him,” another man said through gritted teeth.

"That's a treasure passed down through our family for thousands of years. How could it fall into the hands of such a vicious and ruthless person?"

"Yes, we must kill him!"

"Let's go together!"

"Okay, let's go!"

The burly man roared and led the charge, followed by seven or eight other men.

Just then, the hotel door suddenly opened, and a figure rushed in, running right into the group of men in black.

A sinister smile crept across the middle-aged man's lips, and his eyes gleamed with a scarlet light.

"Die!" the burly man roared as he lunged forward.

At the same time, the men in black also raised their knives and slashed.

But in the next instant, the burly man suddenly stopped in his tracks, exclaiming in astonishment, "What is this?"

The middle-aged man grinned: "You'll find out soon enough." As he finished speaking, his eyes widened suddenly, then his body convulsed, his face contorted in extreme pain.

Bang!

The burly man's chest caved in, and his head exploded like a rotten watermelon.

Blood sputtered out.

The middle-aged man licked his lips and put his blood-stained tongue into his mouth.

His eyes were bloodshot and filled with a violent aura.

At this moment, the other men in black also reacted, brandishing their blades and rushing towards the middle-aged man.

However, before they could even get close, they were pushed away by an invisible force and slammed heavily onto the floor.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking was heard.

"what--"

"pain……"

"Do not kill me……"

A piercing scream echoed throughout the space.

The men in black were lying on the ground, struggling.

The middle-aged man's expression was ferocious, and a red light appeared on his palm. Then, he suddenly slapped out.

puff!puff!puff!

With a series of muffled thuds, several heads flew high into the air, spilling blood all over the ground.

The corpses all had their eyes wide open, their faces unseeing the sight of death.

"Hmph." The middle-aged man snorted coldly and turned to leave.

He just used his power to kill these people.

Although it was just simple killing and didn't grant any power, the feeling was wonderful.

The middle-aged man walked towards the elevator and pressed the elevator button.

The elevator is here.

"Ding dong!"

The elevator doors opened, the middle-aged man stepped into the elevator, and then the elevator doors closed.

The moment the elevator doors closed, the middle-aged man's pupils suddenly contracted.

Suddenly, the elevator he had just been riding was plummeting!

"This is……"

Below, in a car, a young man was about to open his phone to look up the middle-aged man's appearance. Just then, the elevator shook violently.

The young man almost fell to the ground before he could react.

Immediately afterwards, a loud "boom" echoed throughout the entire street.

The young man looked up immediately and was horrified.

"This..." His eyes almost popped out of their sockets because the skyscraper had collapsed with a roar, turning into a cloud of dust.

"Ah..." The young man was so frightened that he was trembling all over.

"Oh my god!" He scrambled toward his car in a panic, then dashed inside.

Rumble…

The sound of the building collapsing was getting fainter and fainter.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief and then took out his phone.

"Hello? Dad? I'm outside... I ran into a group of thugs, but I've taken care of them. Yes, I'm not hurt... Um... I'll be there soon..."

After hanging up the phone, the young man breathed a sigh of relief. He started the gas and sped off towards his father's house.

……

Meanwhile, in a villa on the outskirts of the city...

A man in a white robe sat cross-legged in the living room, his brows slightly furrowed, muttering to himself, "Another batch of people have died..."

The man in white robes stood up and walked towards the rooftop.

Upon reaching the rooftop, the man in white robes looked around before his gaze finally settled on a tombstone. He slowly reached out and grasped at the tombstone.

"You don't deserve it," the white-robed man said calmly. "Get out of here."

In the next instant, his palm pierced through the tombstone and grasped a ball of red light.

"Heh... Just as I suspected, there is powerful soul energy here." The white-robed man narrowed his eyes. "Since you want to play, I'll play along. I hope you can hold out a little longer... so I can absorb enough soul energy faster."

……

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Chapter 168 [Unstoppable Momentum]

On a secluded street, a middle-aged man was walking steadily toward the distance.

This is an unfamiliar city, with people coming and going on the streets, and nothing seems out of the ordinary.

However, the middle-aged man keenly sensed a strong smell of blood in the air, which made him frown.

The middle-aged man suddenly stopped, a wary look in his eyes, and then looked toward the dark corner beside him.

A thin, eerie figure slowly emerged from the shadows.

"Where is this?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Where is this?" the gaunt figure chuckled coldly. "You'll soon find out."

The middle-aged man's expression turned serious; the monster before him made him feel threatened.

However, he did not hesitate and threw a punch.

boom!

A fierce burst of fist wind erupted, as if it were about to tear apart the void.

The slender figure neither dodged nor avoided, but crashed directly into it.

Bang!

The two collided violently.

"Ouch!" The middle-aged man recoiled in pain, a look of disbelief on his face: "You're actually alright?"

He sensed that the other person's physical body seemed even more terrifying than his own!

"Hahahaha!" The gaunt figure laughed wildly. "Who do you think I am? I am the great Blood Demon! Your attacks are too weak!"

As he spoke, his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already close to the middle-aged man's chest and abdomen.

Boom!

In his haste, the middle-aged man managed to withstand two blows, but was still forced back several meters.

A slender figure grabbed the middle-aged man by the neck, lifted him up, and cackled, "This body is truly amazing! Once I devour your soul, my cultivation will surely skyrocket! Hahahaha!"

A look of humiliation flashed across the middle-aged man's face, and he said angrily, "You beast!"

"Slap!" The thin figure delivered a slap across the face.

Blood trickled from the middle-aged man's mouth.

"You're asking for it!" the middle-aged man roared.

"boom!"